A/N: Hey guys! Thank you so much for all of the nice reviews on my first chapter. Here's Chapter 2, I hope you enjoy!


I wake up confused for the third time, but angry too. Why the heck couldn't I stay awake? I sit up now aware of my surroundings. Then I remember.

Elsa!

Mother is crying again, but Elsa is gone. Instead my father has replaced where she was. I sink back down onto my bed.

"God, Anna don't fall asleep again please." My mother begs. I now notice that my father is also slightly crying too, which he never does.

He envelops me in a hug and my mother soon joins in.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you. I didn't even mean to fall asleep." I say trying to comfort them. In doing this, I start to cry too.

"Shh, shh. Its ok, it's all ok." They say through sobs.

I nod at them, showing that I do believe it's going to be ok.

But is it really?


The rest of the day is boring as usual, except for the occasional doctor popping in to ask me questions. Mostly about my "sleeping situation." I think it's over, finally, I haven't had any more dizziness.

I play with mom the rest of the day, just like when I was little. She's refused to go anywhere until I'm better, even though she and dad were supposed to go a ball tonight.

Elsa has disappeared again, when I thought it was going to be like old times again. I mentally slap myself for thinking such a crazy thing.

And the next day definitely confirms that it won't ever be normal again.


I am laying down on my bed when there is a knock on the door.

"Anna?"

I jump at the sound of that voice.

That sweet, melodious, kind, caring voice. That voice I hadn't heard in years.

Her voice.

I jump up and take a few steps towards the door. Why is she here? And suddenly talking to me? I'm confused but I walk a little closer. I quickly open the door and find her standing there nervously, wringing her hands.

"Hey." She says in her soft, lovely voice.

"Um. Hey. What-. What are you...um." I stammer. She laughs daintily. Yeah. Daintily. That's how perfect she is.

"Anna, calm down." She has a smile on her face and no longer wringing her hands. "Can I come in?"

"Oh! Yeah! Sorry." I jump out of the way and swing the door open more, knocking over a suit of armor in the process. I try to make a dive and save it, but the metal clatters onto the floor and I end up hitting my head.

"Anna!" I hear Elsa scream and I look up her. She looks genuinely concerned. "Are you ok?" She kneels down and puts her hand on my shoulder. Then quickly pulls it off and takes a few steps backwards.

"Yeah…" I give her a confused look. "Are you?" I say jokingly. She laughs.

"Yeah. I was just...worried." Her eyes flick away and stare, distracted at something else. She has this faraway look, like something's bothering her.

ELSA'S POV

"Yeah. I was just…worried." I look away and try to hide the visions I'm having from Anna.

It was a long time ago, but I remember that night clear as day. Every little detail is so vivid.

I hurriedly make mountains of snow to catch her, but I'm not fast enough. She jumps once more and then falls, as I try to save her by shooting out more snow. It hits her head. I scream her name and then the tears run down my face. I cradle her in my arms and the drops fall onto her nightgown. She doesn't respond to my call, and I can't do anything. And I sit there helpless with only the comfort of the colored lights in the dark night sky…

I shut my eyes and push away the awful memory. I open them again and find Anna staring at me worriedly.

"Elsa…" she takes my hand and leads me to the couch in her room. We sit in silence for a few moments and then she speaks.

"You're hiding something." She whispers softly. I look up and automatically feel horrible. There is so much pain in her eyes, and it's all my fault.

"Anna, I have to. I'm sorry. I never wanted it to be like this. Every day I wish I could be playing with you outside, instead of stuck in my frozen, empty room." I say, just realizing I said "frozen room". I cringe waiting for her questions, but she doesn't ask any. She's a mix of a motions and fired up. Her back is turned to me as she yells out her rant;

"Then why does it have to be like this? Why can't we talk to each other? It can be the way it used to be! We can play and ride bicycles and build snowmen!"

My heart sinks.

"Anna, can we forget about this? This is not why I came here."

"I'm sorry." She answers, and then whips her head back around to me. "Why did you come here?"

"I have something to tell you."

"What? Did something bad happen?" she looks worried now.

"No! Well, sort of. But you'll be happy to know I'll probably be talking to you more." I smile.

"Really?" her face is so excited. Then it drops. "What's the bad thing?"

"Well…it's not necessarily bad…just. Surprising."

She walks over to me, waiting eagerly.

"What?" she asks.

I take a deep breath.

"Well, it turns out, we have two more sisters." I let out a breath that I didn't know I was holding.

"WHAT?" she looks bewildered. For a second she doesn't move, processing everything.

But she soon gets over it and bombards me with questions.

"How…why? Where are they? What are their names? How do you-"

"Alright, why don't you sit down?" I say, laughing a little. I stand up and grab her arm. She sits obediently, but has a wild look in her eye, like she isn't going to be able to hold it in any longer.

"First, they're names are Rapunzel and Elphaba. Rapunzel lives in Corona and Elphaba lives in Oz. Ra-"

"Corona and Oz?" she cuts me off. "I've never heard of those kingdoms."

"Well, now you have." I smile, knowing what she is going to ask next.

"Where-"

"Oz is just beyond the mountains, but Corona's farther, on the other side of the ocean."

"How'd you-"

"You're naturally curious. Ever since you were little." I laugh, remembering having to chase her all over the castle, because she couldn't let one suspicious detail go.

"Yeah, I guess." She smiles. We sit there for a minute remembering the old days, until I break the silence.

"So…do you want to go see them?" I ask, just a hint of excitement in my voice.

"YES!" she jumps up and runs straight out the door. I laugh as she comes running back in. "Where are they, again?"

I nervously grab her hand, pull her out the door, not knowing how she is going to react to the many surprises waiting in my room.